I always loved Nigel Slater's fridge - just the one pack of sausages wrapped in butcher's paper and tied with string, or whatever he was going to cook that day. I don't know how he managed for his morning cup of tea, never a sight of a pint of milk.
My fridge seems to work like the tide: one minute it's full and the next it's empty.
My fridge is always fairly empty but it's never without milk.
I find it peculiar how many cookery programmes are on TV while almost nobody I know ever cooks anything.
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